Chapter 928: Chapter 507 Boss_2 Chapter 928: Chapter 507 Boss_2 “It’s connected!”
Although most people are now continuously weeping because of Childhood’s tear-jerking gaplay, there are also plenty who’ve had enough.
So can’t bear to see such misery, and even if his companion repeatedly stresses that it’s all scripted, all acting, he still can’t understand why it’s like this and keeps pointing at the screen, repeating, “That kid is so pitiful, that kid is so pitiful!”
“Grandpa Cheng, I’ve told you it’s all acting!”
“So pitiful! Can’t even have enough to eat, gets beaten every day, and then it’s all recorded for others to watch, so pitiful.”
Watching Old Sir Cheng Tianhua cry his eyes out, Qian Xiaohao felt helpless at this mont.
He should never have let the old man play this ga!
At first, Old Mr. Cheng was quite happy playing it.
After all, the ga simulates Childhood, so by inputting the old man’s past experiences, it could recreate Grandpa Cheng’s childhood mories, allowing him to make up for past regrets.
In this ga, the old man didn’t board the ship; he stayed with his parents, hanging out with his buddies every day, selling newspapers, secretly participating in the revolution, trying to make up for his regrets.
This ga had brightened up Grandpa Cheng quite a bit and had also helped bring back a lot of his awareness. The family doctor who ca for the check-up even said that it was a miracle and encouraged Old Sir Cheng Tianhua to keep playing, as there might be another miracle.
To ensure that Grandpa Cheng could have even more fun, Qian Xiaohao started watching various live strears’ videos, hoping to expand the ga’s content, which led to Old Sir Cheng Tianhua’s tearful incident.
Watching his old pal cry like this, Qian Xiaohao’s grandpa, Qian Dadan, gave Qian Xiaohao a kick and yelled angrily, “Look at the ss you’ve made!”
“You told to bring Grandpa Cheng to play!” Qian Xiaohao roared back.
“Did I tell you to make him cry? I don’t care; you better cheer him up, or you can get out of this house!”
“I’ll get out! I’ll go back to my room and figure sothing out right now!”
He scurried back to his room, nearly in tears himself.
Where was he going to co up with a plan?
Watching that live broadcast of a tearjerker video, the more Qian Xiaohao watched, the angrier he got, but he was impotent to do anything about it.
Just as he was stewing in his own irritation, his bedroom door opened. Hearing the door, Qian Xiaohao instinctively shouted, “I’m working on it; I’m not slacking off!”
“Young Master, it’s .”
The maid stood at the door with an expressionless face, looking at Qian Xiaohao, “There’s sothing I want to tell you.”
“Hold on, I’ve got more important things right now. Grandpa Cheng starts crying whenever he sees that female strear, saying the child in the video is too pitiful.”
“Well, just don’t let him watch.”
“He’ll cry anyway, claiming the girl must have been shot dead. So what should I do?”
The maid was originally going to talk about sothing more important, but seeing Qian Xiaohao like this, she felt she couldn’t bring it up.
After so thought, she said, “Young Master, have you watched Xien Waidao’s video before?”
“I always watch my bro Xien’s videos… What video?”
“…Sigh. What am I to do with such a useless master if you weren’t here.”
“I think so too, so don’t leave .”
The maid looked at Qian Xiaohao with an expressionless face.
Although he was quite useless, with almost no rits other than giving overti pay generously, he did have a pretty nice face, looking as cute as a Chihuahua.
Moreover, he had been undergoing Old Mr. Cheng’s training recently, gaining so muscle, seeming to grow a bit taller, and now he looked even more like a man.
But what was the most infuriating was his recent awakening, always subtly saying things that flirted with her, making it even harder for her to speak up.
“Sigh…”
“I’ve been putting up with you for a long ti! You’ve been sighing since you ca in; what did I do wrong?”
“Breathing.”
“Do you want dead?”
“Forget it, just take a look at the video later.”
Bringing out a video from the Old Fox’s live stream, the two watched it through. Afterwards, the maid pointed at the video and spoke, “Did you see that?”
“Yeah, I saw it. My bro Xien is really cool.”
“That’s not what I an. What I an is, this ga is online.”
“I know that.”
“You don’t know jack. Online ans, if you’re willing, you can totally enter the ga the other person is in, and then do whatever you want to do.”
Qian Xiaohao imdiately furrowed his brows, looked at the maid, and said, “Your idea is pretty evil, isn’t it?”
“What I’m saying is, you could just be nice to her, let her have a good life, and then Old Mr. Cheng will be happy too. So, what exactly were you just thinking?”
“…Nothing…”
“What do you an, nothing?”
“Stop with the nonsense, just do it!”
Thus, when the strear known as Miserable World launched “Childhood” and prepared to follow her own script to milk so tragedy, she was shocked to discover a few extra people in her ho.
The father, set as an abuser, had just raised his hand when two elentary school students appeared out of nowhere and called the police with a phone.
Then, they took the still clueless strear away from the place, righteously telling her, “Comrade, we’ve finally found you.”
“Who are you guys?”
“Please call us Childhood Hero! We felt your painful childhood, so we ca especially to rescue you!”
“I don’t need rescuing! Let go back!”
“Look at this, look at this, now she’s even sympathizing with her abuser. What’s this called again? An Armstrong-style Armstrong whirlwind acceleration cannon?”
“Sir, it’s called Stockholm syndro,” his companion, the maid using a red scarf as a mask, said helplessly, “You claim to be cultured, yet you blur out words at random. And for soone who claims to be educated, how can you not even rember this term?”
“Maid, are you having a go at ?”
“You actually noticed? Seems your IQ perfectly matches your current role, eh.”
“Maid!”
Qian Xiaohao, dragging the strear along, finally stopped panting in the middle of a street.
Turning around and looking at the host behind him, he put his hands on her shoulders and said seriously, “Miss, don’t be afraid, we…”
A crisp slap rang out. The female broadcaster swung her hand at Qian Xiaohao, but he deftly dodged, which sent the slap flying back, landing heavily on her right cheek.
Suddenly slapped by her own hand, Miserable World couldn’t hold back and imdiately broke into tears.
“Who are you people! Why are you tornting ? I’m just a small strear, why are you ssing with ?”
“To be honest, we ca to rescue you,” Qian Xiaohao quickly said.
“Who asked you to rescue ! Look at the popularity of my stream, it has dropped by 20% now! My boss is going to dock my KPI again!”
“What a cruel boss.”
“What’s it to you! Did you donate? Did you join my fleet?”
Qian Xiaohao didn’t say much but directly showed his top-up record.
Grandpa Cheng is now quite senile, and to cheer him up a bit, Qian Xiaohao would occasionally donate to Miserable World, unknowingly reaching the top position on the leaderboard.
For a small strear, a few thousand bucks could dominate the leaderboard for a long ti, which was a breeze for Qian Xiaohao.
Seeing the number one record, Miserable World imdiately wiped away her tears, acting as if nothing had happened.
Afterward, she even wrapped around Qian Xiaohao like a snake, coquettishly saying, “So it’s really Boss! I’ve always wanted to et face to face offline, and I never expected to et you here. Boss, you’ve made wait so painfully.”
Watching this scene between Miserable World and Qian Xiaohao, the maid’s expression turned even colder.
She didn’t know what Grandpa Cheng would think later on.
But she knew soone was about to die.
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